When Wen Chenghe arrived, Xu Jin Qiao was leaning against the car body, smoking in the sun, he lowered his head slightly, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and there were five or six cigarette butts piled up on the lid of the trash can next to him.

"Jin Qiao!"

Wen Seung-hyuk approached, his eyes full of worry, "Beware of heat stroke." ”

"I'm fine."

Wen Chenghe frowned, "You didn't smoke much before. ”

"Well, smoke isn't a good thing, but without it, I wouldn't be able to survive now." The corners of Xu Jinqiao's lips hooked a cold smile, he took a big puff, and extinguished the cigarette butt on the cigarette cap, "Let's go." ”

The two walked into the hotel side by side, and when they took the elevator, Wen Chenghe said: "The police have dealt with it, how is Xiao Yan?" Where is she? ”

"She's fine, she's home now." Xu Jin Qiao put one hand in his trouser pocket, the air conditioner above his head was warm and comfortable, and he recalled the tormented feeling of being scorched by the scorching sun, and his heart was faintly painful.

Wen Chenghe sighed secretly, he didn't have to ask, he could guess the result of their meeting.

Xu Jin Qiao suddenly spoke, his eyes were cold, "Give me all the surveillance videos of the past few days." ”

"What about Xiao Yan?" Wen Chenghe was stunned at first, and then quickly understood, "Okay, I'll tell the security room." ”

"The front desk who was stabbed will be paid an extra three months' salary and dismissed according to work-related injury compensation."

The elevator door slowly opened, Xu Jin Qiao strode forward, his back was cold and hard, just like his means of acting, warm in front of people, ruthless in the back, and never soft-hearted.

Wen Chenghe helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and sighed with emotion, "Xiao Yan's girl can't stand you so much, you still treat her as always, she is not injured, but you fired the injured one, what a calf protector!" ”

"I understand Xiao Yan's character, she is as docile as a kitten, unless the other party bullies her and forces her to the point of no-end, she won't do that." Xu Jin Qiao didn't look back, his indifferent voice was mixed with coldness, and his tone was incomprehensible, "My people, no one wants to move half a finger!" ”

……

Xiao Yan didn't go home, she took a ride to the beach.

With sandals in her hand, she strolled barefoot on the beach alone, the sea breeze ruffled her black hair, and she walked forward silently.

The water washed ashore, and the footprints disappeared as if she had never walked that way.

Just like her love, it has just sprouted, and before it has time to water and fertilize it to grow stronger, it has been uprooted by the hurricane......

The tide is high, the waves crash against the reef, and flocks of seagulls, lined up in a beautiful herringbone formation, fly high into the sky, beautiful and spectacular.

Xiao Yan sat down on the beach in the distance, and a young couple was hugging and kissing on the side, she watched quietly, her eyes showing envy and longing.

"Baby, we won't break up, we'll be together forever, okay?" The boy stroked the girl's face, his eyes were eager and affectionate, and the girl lowered her head shyly, "Okay." ”

Xiao Yan also smiled, she retracted her gaze and cast her gaze towards the distant horizon, and a scene in her memory slowly appeared in front of her......

"Uncle, Bao'er only has you, Bao'er wants to be with her uncle forever, okay?"

"Okay."

"Uncle, I love you-"

That day, on the beach at dusk, Xu Jin Qiao carried her on her back and walked in this gravel, her tears soaked the skin of his neck, she cried and begged him, he agreed to her, she was happy like a child, rushing to the boundless sea, excitedly expressing her feelings for him......

Time does not pay, all the love and obsession turned into a bubble on the sea overnight......

Xiao Yan thought that no matter the ending, as long as she loved it, she would never regret it.

In the record of missed calls on the mobile phone, there was a string of numbers lying quietly, Xiao Yan stared quietly for a long time, and finally pressed the delete button......

He could easily retreat to his uncle's position, but she couldn't get back to being his adopted daughter.

Retreating to the next best thing will only sink her deeply, and then it will hurt even more.

A decision was formed in his mind, Xiao Yan got up and left in the sunset......